Chapter 220: Once upon a time there was a mountain (19)

At that time, the morning dew was not in retreat like it is now.

Occasionally, when Chaolu went to the back mountain, Gu Zhihuan and Song Yufeng were like wild horses on the loose, they always had to toss something, so that their hearts could be comfortable.

Gu Zhihuan was too lazy to entangle with Song Yufeng, and often hid in the library to read books by himself.

One day I was sleepy and fell asleep next to the bookshelf in a daze.

In a trance, I always feel that something is pulling me.

Every book and tree in the library has become extraordinarily small.

The entire Cangming Mountain was exposed to his feet.

Gu Zhihuan was still young, and he didn't know that this was a sign that he was inducing qi into his body and stepping into cultivation.

I only looked at the environment I lived in from a strange perspective in a daze.

When she looked at the back mountain, she paused, for fear of being discovered by Chaolu, so she didn't continue to look further, so she took her mind back.

Dangling, Gu Zhihuan swayed back to the library pavilion and accidentally saw a passage winding down.

Gu Zhihuan felt a little weird.

She had been in the library for so long, and she didn't know there was such a passage before.

Could it be that I haven't noticed it all along?

Gu Zhihuan paused and walked in boldly.

At the end of the passage is a dark cave.

There are many torn books inside.

As soon as you enter, you can smell the dampness.

Gu Zhihuan curiously leaned over to see what it was, and as soon as his hand touched the book, Gu Zhihuan felt a chill in his back, as if someone was staring at him.

She was a little stunned.

It stands to reason that he is only in a spirit state now, and it is impossible for anyone to find out.

The only cultivator on the mountain found that his morning dew was still in retreat in the back mountain.

Out of caution, Gu Zhihuan turned around and saw a somewhat tall black figure standing behind him.

Half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't really see it, but it could give Gu Zhihuan a terrible pressure.

Gu Zhihuan was taken aback.

She had never seen this person in Cangming Mountain.

After a pause, Gu Zhihuan looked at the man boldly: "Who are you?" ”

"Me?" The man's voice was extremely hoarse, with a hint of inexplicable anger: "Little one, no one has asked me this sentence for a long time. ”

Gu Zhihuan frowned secretly.

The implication of this is that this person is definitely not an unknown junior.

But why did he appear in the library of the Cangming Sect?

Was it a break-in?

Does the master know?

Gu Zhihuan pursed his lips and quietly held the peachwood sword on his waist.

The man glanced at her sword and raised his hand: "Quite bold." ”

His hands were white and blue, and there was an extremely uncomfortable dead air.

Gloomy and gloomy.

Gu Zhihuan instinctively wanted to avoid it, but no matter how she moved, the hand seemed to follow her.

In just the blink of an eye, Gu Zhihuan felt his hand fall on his eyebrows.

Cool.

It's cold to the bone.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't help but shudder.

The next moment, the whole person was slapped casually by that hand and bounced out of the bottom of the library pavilion.

When he woke up again, Gu Zhihuan was on top of the library pavilion.

Song Yufeng squatted in front of her with a brush, obviously trying to draw a circle on her face while she was sleeping.

Black ink dripped on the hem of Gu Zhihuan's clothes.

Song Yufeng was frightened.

It doesn't matter if you do bad things and get caught, Song Yufeng knows that Gu Zhihuan loves to the point of being outrageous.

He suddenly felt a sense of despair that his life was on the line.

But Gu Zhihuan ignored him, and after she woke up, she immediately ran towards the bottom of the library pavilion.

The passage is still in place.

Gu Zhihuan smoothly arrived below.

The cave was empty.

It seems that everything before is just a dream of Gu Zhihuan.

Song Yufeng followed Gu Zhihuan and ran down: "Senior sister, what are you looking for?" Strange, when did there be a cave here? ”

Gu Zhihuan's face was ugly.

I found the trail of the year with ease.

Gu Zhihuan stood on the steps for a moment.

Originally, Gu Zhihuan always thought that the man in black that day had broken into the Cangming faction.

Now that I think about it, perhaps, he has always been under everyone's noses......

Does Asaka know?

Gu Zhihuan heard the sound of his heart beating violently in his chest, and his throat tightened.

At that moment, Gu Zhihuan's whole mind was on the man in black, and she almost forgot that the moment she got the book when she was a child, she caught a glimpse of the words on the book - Demon Cultivation.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Zhihuan tried to calm down and walked down the steps.

The cave was still dim and dark.

I can't really see anything.

But Gu Zhihuan's cultivation is different now, even in the dark, he can clearly see the scene inside the cave.

The cave is horribly rudimentary.

Except for a two-meter-long stone staircase, there is not even a bookshelf.

The books on the ground were rotting more and more.

An indescribable musty smell came to my face.

Gu Zhihuan rolled up his sleeves, and his slender fingers picked up a tattered ancient book from the ground.

If Song Yufeng was here, I am afraid he would scream again.

After all, after Gu Zhihuan even instructed him to draw talismans, he had to wash his hands carefully three times when he went back.

There was no dust on the ancient books, but the yellow-brown cover was covered with mildew.

Gu Zhihuan's gaze fell on the book cover.

The black handwriting reads, dragon flying and phoenix dancing-Demon Cultivation.

Gu Zhihuan's heart sank.

She almost instinctively wanted to let go.

She never imagined that there would be such a thing in the library of the Cangming Sect.

For a while, Gu Zhihuan felt that the books in his hand weighed more than a thousand gold.

Her hand holding the book trembled slightly.

For a moment, Gu Zhihuan even felt that he should just leave and leave this matter behind.

However, Gu Zhihuan still opened the book in his hand.

As simple and straightforward as the book cover, the magic cultivation methods recorded in the book are also easy to understand.

Different from the violent and bloody cultivation methods that Gu Zhihuan imagined, the things recorded in this book were not much different from the cultivation methods of the Cangming Sect that Gu Zhihuan had seen.

It can be called dignified.

Gu Zhihuan put the book back in some confusion.

She leaned over the ground and picked up another one.

This book is not a demon cultivator, but a list of disciples of the Cangming Sect for generations.

Gu Zhihuan also turned to this book when he was very young, but he didn't finish reading it at the time, and when he wanted to look for it later, he couldn't find it, but he didn't expect it to be hidden in this cave.

Gu Zhihuan has already seen the previous content.

are all biographies of large and small characters of the Cangming faction.

However, probably the Cangming faction is not Zhong Lingmingxiu, and the deeds of these people are not sensational.

Suddenly, Gu Zhihuan flipped through the book.

In the middle of the page, she flipped through the broken corners of the page, as if someone had torn it out of thin air.

Gu Zhihuan was stunned.

She flipped through the pages again and found that several pages were missing in the middle of the book.

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